Another single verse, prompted by a tweet, that was in turn prompted by another tweet.

Twitter’s 140 character limitation curtailed it, so below is the “real thing”.

~ Links ~

The bond that binds,
is the emptiness between,
it can’t be touched,
it can’t be seen,
its distance is measured in dream,
yet for all these things,
that bond binds stronger than any steel.

As with so many things in life, I’m left wondering about better.

About C.G.Ayling

Musing misuser of words, lover of lyrical literature, author, occasional contrary thoughts. An honorable man’s name, in memoriam.
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